A solid giggle should do the trick.

No matter how dark the night, morning always comes, and our journey begins anew.

Follow your instincts - you never know if your ideas will work out unless you try them.

The pursuit of happiness is the source of all unhappiness.

To me, feeling good about yourself as you get older is all about your attitude - if you think you're old, you'll feel old.

When I'm singing, it's like I'm at home. And music is a great healer. I think I'd have been a basket case if I hadn't been a singer.

I don't want to be left in the past. When I stand next to Kylie, Beyonce or Rihanna, I don't want to be a decrepit old lady.

The best path between two points is upside-down, between, then inside-out and round again.

Craft your love into everything

I have a crush on Steve Tyler. He's funny, he rocks, and has a voice like a god. There is another one who I have discovered can sing. I should try and make an album with him... it's Barack Obama!

Never look a tulip in the eye.

I'm finding that the older I get, it's not that I learn new things, it's more like I find out how much of what I know is common knowledge.

What refuge is there for the victim who is oppressed with the feeling that there are a thousand new books he ought to read, while life is only long enough for him to attempt to read a hundred?

Time is your valuable treasure, use time for your own accomplishment.

Nonsense makes the heart grow fonder.

If you don't know one thing about Kid Rock it's that he's loyal. His band has been together for a long time, he stands by his friends, and the guy still lives in his home state of Michigan.

If she could have done one thing to make absolutely sure that every single person in this school will read your interview, it was banning it!

Whether it's her [ Hillary Clinton] guarded privacy or whatever else, I mean, there has got to be some sense that this is a human being that I can identify.

No great movement designed to change the world can bear to be laughed at or belittled. Mockery is a rust that corrodes all it touches.

Death is imposed only on creatures, not their creations, and has therefore always appeared in art in a broken form: as allegory.

A face peered. All the grey night In chaos of vacancy shone; Nought but vast Sorrow was there The sweet cheat gone.